IM INTO THIS NEW THING CALLED "COLLAGE"

SOME OF THESE IMAGES HAVE BLOOD OR DEAD STUFF IN EM. I ALSO WRITE ABOUT SUICIDE AND HEAVY TOPICS. BE WARNED.

DID YOU KNOW MSPAINT HAS LAYERS AND STUFF NOW? REMOVE BACKGROUND ASWELL. LIFE-CHANGING STUFF I TELL YOU! I HOPE YOU LIKE THESE PICTURES.

Dude... Get me outta here!


Q and A

Q: How do you do this.

A: I do this in MSPaint. On my puter.

Q: Who's that guy in some of the collages.

A: That's me.

Q: Why do you do this.

I'm deranged

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
COOL HEART!

Hi. its me. This is one of the first digital collages I ever made. I wanted to compile lots of things I had as a kid, like the blues clues chair, that pie safe, and a steiff teddy bear. I miss the wooden paneling in my childhood basement. People don't do wood paneling much anymore.


  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
BREAD IMAGE

Hello again. I was still just doing collages for fun and not to pull pieces of myself out. I asked my friends what to make a collage of. They said bread.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
FACTS ABOUT MY DEATH

You can tell I was still early here because of how messy this one is. I used full images for the background, but it meant the pieces on top didn't stand out as well. Anyways I made this when I was very sick and I wished I could be an angel.

  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
  
LOVE AS EATING

A lot of people on the internet talk about cannibalism as a metaphor for love. I read a Franny Choi poem once that reminded me of that. I think I'm more interested in what it means for you to only be able to focus on the violence of love. There's a version of love as eating that's softer than that but I was thinking about violence when I made this.

















ROADSIDE ANGEL

I've always been enamoured by dead things. I collect animal bones in my spare time, and I have a special place in my yard to leave roadkill I find so that the flesh rots off. I don't consider that to be violent, but the experience of being a small animal who doesnt understand, and being suddenly killed horrifically by something you could never even wish to understand probably is. Sometimes I feel like an animal and sometimes I wonder if it could've been me. A person who's very important to me wrote a little song with this piece. That meant a lot to me.

















FISH EYES

The text in this is a lyric from "fish eyes" by Haley Heynderickx. In college I took a course on fish identification and monitoring. I really like fish, but the song makes me very sad. I'm not sure which one I felt when I made this.




























METAMORPHOSIS

I was very sick when I wrote this. When I say I'm sick, I usually mean I'm struggling with my mental illness. It can also mean that I'm physically ailing though. You can decide which one of those fits this piece better if you want.




























I WANNA BE A DOG

My name is green because I'm green. If i was a dog I think I'd be green too. While finding images for this I found out that if a puppy defacates while in the womb, there's a chance it will turn green in there. It goes away once they come out and grow up, but isn't that odd? I wish I was a dog, I think I'd enjoy it very much.